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Turnin' it up

Turnin' it down

I'm the king of this town

Earth struck death, sweet and kind

Demon doctor's on your mind

Wearin' bells and cigarette smoke

I light fire and let it choke

Hear that voice upon the wire

A little doctor

a little lie

Bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop,

Bring back the hits, the rock and roll freak

Three wild girls on a midnight spree

Faces covered, guitars loud

Three little rebels in a silent crowd

Pa-pa-paradoc

Covered in faces, covered in rock

Pa-pa-paradoc

Covered in voices, covered in shock

Well, I'm the guitar, again, I'm a eater

There on the throne

There on the voice

There comes sound

Your devil's repeater